Luyện nghe bài hát For All My Niggaz & Bitches

Well it's slow flow, D-O-double-G, nigga
See these other fools but you see me, nigga
Who am I? (It's motherfucker)
Do or die (We a fuck motherfucker)
So slow roll, I'm In Control like Janet
The twenty-one year old nigga that's on this planet
Take it for granted, if ya to, 'cause I'm gonna
my strap then clear the corner, bitch!!

So all my and my niggas and my niggas and my bitches
Wave motherfucking hands in the air
And if you don't give a
Like we don't give a
Wave your motherfucking in the air
So all my niggas and my bitches and my bitches and my
Wave motherfucking hands in the air
And if you give a fuck
we don't give a fuck
Wave your motherfucking in the air

Now on a one, two, three who it be
with a group of gangsta shit for ninety-three
So ninety-four's arrived nigga, on up
And let me and my Dogg Kurupt fuck up
Now can't nobody see me or there
Wherever I bails, I put it down on the
'cause shit for sale in the Coupe
With the beat flossing off D's
And my cousin Snoop well, you know what I mean
And it take much, for the Dogg Pound to bust a cap
In your ass, for us all fucked up
Now check it, a calling for niggas like Doggs
Who supposed to be the shit, but steadily like hogs
(Yes y'all) Walk the Doggs (yes y'all) Yiggy
Stay full of that gin and juice and a ball

I packs a strap, like that, I kicks it like
Now how bitches must get dick?
Before say, that Daz is that nigga from back in the day
Ya never thought I'd see him busting with Dr. Dre
Cause I grips mics, I rips in half
Hoes be to my flat so I can tap that ass

So all my and my niggas and my niggas and my bitches
Wave your hands in the air
And if you don't a shit
Like we don't a shit
your motherfucking fingers in the air
So all my and my bitches and my bitches and my niggas
Wave your motherfucking in the air
And if you don't a fuck
Like we give a fuck
Wave your motherfucking in the air

You're headed my way, nigga you best to hit a quick
So what's I'm capping shit up like a Western flick
The of the clique, top notch
17 Glock cocked, so all nigga drop
The run of the fool get broke off for trying to serve
The best Kurupt's era, peep the terror, 'cause it's a murder
I smoke everyday, so what have we
Another motherfucker, getting served like some
Now who, drops (ruff rhymes) I got Juice like 2Pac
(plus I'm) rolling two Glocks
Fly can't see Kurupt
like Pinhead, beware I'm tearing shit the fuck up
Slow your roll, like legs was broken
Who's Rakim never joked, so why should I loc?
Now that's my idol, check the vital flow doe
em like Flo Jo, stranded on Death Row
Mediocre die 'cause I'm serving it
They can't fuck with or see me I'm murdering
(Smoking indo, look out my I suppose) Yeah
(Niggas don't how we kicks different flows)
(I'm raw like new footage) I'm rugged a BF Goodrich
(Bring your whole set and get hood lynched)
(Drop to your like a dog in heat)
the murderous styles and the poetical techniques

So all my bitches and my and my niggas and my bitches
Wave your hands in the air
And if you don't give a
Like we don't a shit
Wave motherfucking fingers in the air
So all my niggas and my bitches and my and my niggas
Wave motherfucking hands in the air
And if you give a fuck
Like we don't a fuck
Wave your hands in the air

Check it out, it's Rage, for the breakdown
Take down, when it comes to the mic I'm putting my down
And 175 pounds of beed
yo' ass down to the concrete
Fool, act ya know
I'm stranded on Death Row no where to go, so
What's a to do
out a crew, or two, a few, what you want to do?

Throw your in the motherfucking air, we don't care
(Niggas give a fuck nigga)
About nothing at all, just my Doggs and the grip bitch
(Niggas don't give a nigga)
That's why I can kick it so tuff, 'cause times get ruff, my
(Niggas don't give a nigga)
The clique I'm with, don't give a shit, ya know
(Real niggaz don't a fuck)

To all my and my niggas
Wave your hands in the air
To all my bitches and my
your motherfucking hands in the air
To all my and my niggas
And if you don't a shit
Like we don't a shit
Wave motherfucking fingers in the air